"Then what?" Zhou Hai nodded, not at all surprised.
The concept of the crash course is like the rocket class in major schools in real society, synonymous with exclusive elites, and he can understand it.
Zhou Hai didn't care about the crash course, he had already taken a dim view of this thing.
"Then there is the latest L-15C. All members of the crash course generally use L-15A Falcon. Most of the regular classes use Shanying B and Shanying A. There are only 4 L-15Cs in the entire academy." Xiao Nan At this time, he took over the words and looked at Zhou Hai with a slightly complicated look:
"You can think that among a group of Porsche 911s, a four-million-dollar Hrekan Lamborghini suddenly appeared. Although one L-15C can buy fifteen or six Lamborghinis, do you understand?"
Zhou Hai smiled and said: "I understand."
The truth is simple, clear and clear.
Zhao Ziqing shrugged: "We are all Mountain Eagle B-types. Han Li's performance was a bit poor before. He fell six times during simulated flight and almost flew the J-7."
JJ-7, this advanced trainer aircraft originally improved from the second-generation aircraft, is responsible for the flight training tasks of Shicheng Flying Academy's higher education aircraft and part of the modification stage.
However, due to its own design, the landing speed of the J-7 is as high as 280 kilometers per hour, which is very unfriendly to student pilots.
The higher the landing speed of the aircraft, the more difficult it is to control it. Moreover, the J-7 has poor low-altitude and low-speed performance and has been in service for too long. Flight accidents occur every year due to various malfunctions.
"Stop talking, it hurts here!"
Han Li covered his chest with his hand, raised his head and chin, and looked up at the ceiling of the dormitory at a 45-degree angle. His words revealed a bitter meaning: "L-15C, my wife who wants to fly the most, I heard that This thing, Hong Fei, sells for more than 60 million yuan apiece, and it has only been at the academy for 29 days, and only my goddess Wang Zhuyu and Bai Tangfei are there."
"Stop pretending, Old Han. Yesterday your goddess was Yi Xuewu from the crash course, and today you become Wang Zhuyu? You're daydreaming. But having said that, the women's team was a bit strong today, and Wang Zhuyu ranked first in the grade. , Bai Tangfei was second, and Yi Xuewu was third."
Xiao Nan stretched out and exposed Han Li's background mercilessly. He turned around, sat on his bed, and calculated with his fingers: "Old Zhou has occupied an L-15C. I don't know if there is another." Who will win the battle, I think it should be Yi Xuewu."
"Old Zhou, try to break into the top three of the crash course and bring glory to our 308 dormitory." Zhao Ziqing smiled at Zhou Hai, gave a thumbs up, and expressed his blessing: "Old Han is so naughty. Last time I provoked Wang Zhuyu, I almost missed it. Got beaten back.”
"We are all brothers, so why add salt to the wound?" Han Li sighed.
Hearing Zhao Ziqing's words, Zhou Hai smiled and said: "Yes, but that, I want to ask where the canteen is?"
Compared with what happened next, Zhou Hai felt that it was most practical to solve the problem of food and clothing in his Five Zang Temple first.
"Old Zhou, let's go. I'll take you to the cafeteria. Today, squad leader Wang is in charge of the cooking. No kidding." Han Li suddenly became more energetic and stood up: "I don't have high demands. Remember to treat me to a meal in the future." Lao Xiao, go find the dormitory manager to get quilts and pillows."
"No problem." Zhou Hai smiled, nodded, turned around, put down his training backpack, and followed Han Li out of the dormitory.
Xiao Nan made a hunch and responded: "Okay, go ahead and remember to close the door."
"Bang!" There was a sound as the bedroom door was gently closed.
After the two left, the room fell into silence.
Xiao Nan lay on the bed and rubbed his sour eyes: "Old Zhao, our brother Zhou Hai is really awesome this week. He has definitely achieved third-class personal merit. He has been added to the L-15C in the crash course. After graduation, he will be the main third-generation aircraft. Rhythm."
"It should be second-class merit. He has just arrived at the hospital. I don't know if the first-class instructor is Fan Erye's student. Third-class merit can only allow Zhou Hai to enter the crash course." Zhao Ziqing picked up the "Jet Aircraft Principles and Technology Summary" placed on the desk. "General" aviation theory book, replied: "I estimate that if he graduates successfully, he will fly the J-10A. No matter how good his grades are, it is possible to modify the J-10C."
"No way? That's the J-10C. I think he's very proud of being able to fly the J-10A."
With a flash of memory in his eyes, Xiao Nan thought of the time when he was in the early stage of teaching aircraft, and sighed: "Second Master Fan's student? It's possible, Second Master's technique is too superb. That one hand dived, rolled and cut right, and finally In level flight, the distance between the two planes was 8 meters, which scared me to death. The second master is the most special flight instructor in the school."
"Who knows this?" Zhao Ziqing said with a smile, his eyes showing envy: "Not counting Second Master, there is a big mountain pressing down on Second Master Fan. I wish I had become his student."
"Haha, let's dream. Mr. Li, the old squad leader, stopped taking students three years ago. I don't know how this year's competition will go. We lost miserably back then. Forget it, let's not talk about this. Let's go, Lao Zhao, go to Zhou Hai brought quilts, pillows and stuff.”
Xiao Nan poured a basin of cold water on him and sat up.
"You don't allow others to daydream?" Zhao Ziqing said with a smile, closed the book, stood up and left.
…
The sunset filled the sky and the earth, as if covered with a looming and beautiful wedding dress.
Zhou Hai and the two walked toward the cafeteria, walking through the green-shaded college roads. On both sides of the tall banyan tree branches, new shoots sprouted and grew vigorously.
In early March, the Waking of Insects has arrived, and everything is recovering.
"By the way, Lao Zhou, have you participated in any competition this year? I remembered, it was a pilot competition between the two countries. We lost miserably last year." Walking on the hard cement road, Han Li looked at the academy that was getting closer and closer. In the cafeteria, he suddenly thought of something and asked.
Zhou Hai looked calm, pointed directly at the canteen in front of him, and replied, "I'm participating."
"What was the result like? Was the match a draw?" Han Li's eyes were filled with curiosity.
"Tie? No." Zhou Hai shook his head: "Did you participate in the competition last year?"
"Absolutely. I, Old Han, graduated from teaching at the beginning of the 3rd year and 9th year, only one month lower than the average. Amazing, right? What about you?"
Han Li raised his head slightly, showing confidence, but then shook his head and sighed: "It seems that this year is another disastrous defeat. Alas, Mao Zi doesn't know what happened in the past two years. It's like taking medicine. The top talent Students are simply counted according to baskets.”
"It's really good. I'm average and not as fast as you, but I won the competition this year." Zhou Hai said with a smile.
"Won? How could... Damn it! Old Zhou, look, Wang Zhuyu!" Han Li, who was a little downcast and a little stunned, thought Zhou Hai was joking, but his eyes were attracted by a beautiful figure on the right side of the cafeteria, and he shouted quietly.
Wang Zhuyu, who topped the crash course?
Zhou Hai, who was curious, followed Han Li's gaze and turned around. On the road to the right of the cafeteria, a young girl wearing women's training uniform came into view.
